Luyện nghe bài hát Happy Pillz

[Aesop
MURS, you should go get us food

Alright, this is the I can do. . . what do you want?

Rock]
Aesop's getting

Well what do you

Rock]
What's on your mind, Big

Shit, the end of the world with a wife at home I pretend is my

[Aesop
Did you your meds today?

20 milligrams worth, but I'm so amped I can kill a damn verse
on your mind Aes Rock?

[Aesop
Shit, the in the kitchen that I scream on
everyday but for some reason they listen

Did you take your meds

[Aesop
Yeah, 20 milligrams worth, but I'm so amped I can kill a damn verse

1]

[Aesop
I was cooling at the park a couple of other Jukies
An animated glitch like milk money bullies
I my comfort zone by how baggy the hoodie
I calibrate pyrotechnics on how crappy the
(I it Dirty) Like What? My vibes on that old "Ha ha ha Stick 'Em"
Like a 1950-something wire hanger abortion
99 bottles of happy on the wall
'em down, pass 'em around before me and MURS eat 'em all

I was cooling at the park with a couple of other
We were paused taking on all comers like bookies
Rookies running up their run-of-the-mill raps
Crashed, hit 'em all up hundreds of ill slaps
The Harlem Backslap happens to be my favorite
You take it from your shoulder you take 'em to the pavement
We don't take shit but we take our
And we bust them back to Prozac Nation

I wanna go home, I need to my happy pills again
I wanna go home, I to take my happy pills again
I gotta go home, I need to take my pills again
I wanna go home, I need to my happy pills again

2]

[Aesop
Blockhead, beat sounds like the theme song to the
Huston 500 Fuck-Fest
Get laughed at dude last in line tryin' to fuck that's suspect
ante's up next? Duck I'm buckin' with bonsai column big pimpin'
With less money and women, money that's
Now Golden Eye with sniper rifles in the temple
my bludgeoned-to-deranged cups, my triple doors tucked
Flip a little wrong tough, it's the right or the wrong stuff
Wrong lyrically I'm not stuff clutch upon the mic because you

This does sound like the from a porno flick
Before we get up off the stage go and warn those
That we're comin' with that DiGiorno Dick
I wanna you up, then fill you up
Bang this dick your stomach until you reveal your lunch
Shove my 8 into your face and make you taste cunt
Nah, not really, 'cause my girl would surely me
I rest my cock when my XBOX enthrills me

3]

[Aesop
is my pharmacist cupboards full of Klonopin
I'm a serotonin re-uptake inhibitor, bronze US
See me in hell in on that See You in Hell thing
Decompose like Dorothy water clutch which people smelting
And I seldom seen these weeks without the crust
uncivil circuits that make the cut
I'll tell you what, I'ma freak the fuck out if
doesn't let me use their
Yo, I gotta go home

Aes is my pharmacist, he doesn't own a farm
But he owns a gang of that'll help and keep me calm
If taking this too serious I'm just gonna bomb
I'm just with your head like to do em out with brain
Surgery a shed, I take the same meds
As Iron Mike Tyson, my life is out of control
Don't need a to drive myself crazy
me on his next album as long as Aesop pays me

Go to sleep, go to bed
Go to sleep, go to bed
Go to sleep, yo ass to bed
better go to sleep

Def Jux!
Motherfucker,